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SORR[ I'O LATE, DARLING.
AS LONG AS YOU MADG IT.
OH, GUGSS WHO CLMOST SAW ME? SALLY CANTRELL.
YOU SURE IT WAS "ALMOST"■
WELL, IF I'D HAD ANY DOUBTS,
I WOULD HAVE WALKED RIGHT PAST THE CAR.
THAU'S MY GIRL.
[ NO AUDIO ]
FRIDAY?
HOW CBOUT TO]ORROW?
[ LAUGHS ]
YOU'RE ROTTEN -- DKRTY, ROTTEN.
HOW OLD CRE YOU, 18?
NOT QUITE.
OIVE MG TIME TO CATCH MY BREATI, PLEASE.
[ LAUGHS!]
ANOTHER HOUR, AND WE'LL BOTH BE óISHING FOR TOMORROW.
MM-HMM.
COME ON, GORGEOUS. GET DRESSED.
MNH-MNH.
I'LL HELP.
MMM.
[ CHUCOLES ]
I'LL SEE YOU FRIDAY.
SEE [OU, DARLING.
[ DINGS ]
MY DAY IS MADE!
[ Irish accent ] AND MINE, TOO, BARBARA, MY LOVE.
YOU KNOW, 'TIS NOT THE TAN SUIT THAT I COME FOR,
BUT THE MERE SIGHT OF YOU.
AH.
OH!
LET'S RUN OFF AND!JOKN THE I.R.A.
AND EXPIRE IN EACH OTHER'S ARMS.
HOW'VE YOU BEEN, SEAN?
WITH OR WITHOUT THE BROGUE?
LOVE YA BOTH WCYS.
OH! YOU'RE AS BAD AS I AM WITH THAT BLARNEY.
WELL, CONSIDER MY TEACHER.
ANSWER TO QUESTION --
I'VE BEEN FINE, AND BUSINESS COULDN'T BE BETTER.
EVERYBODY'S DYING.
AND I'M THG OAN WHO SELLS THEM.
YOU SURE DO. BUT TELL MG, ARE PRICE--
[ OAWPS ]
WEAN, WHAT'S THE MATTER?
[ KNHALES ó
SEAN!
AHHH...
OH, MR. CALLCHAN!
[ DOóRBELL RINGS ]
NO, MRS. CALLAHAN. UH, MAY WE COME IN?
YES, OF COWRSE.
MRS. CALLAHAN, óE'RG VERY SORRY.
IT HCPPENED SO FCST.
THE PARAMEDICS WERE THERE IN MINUTES, BUT --
HE PROBABLY DIDN'T EVEN FEEL ANYTHING.
MY...HUSBAND?
IT WAS A HEART ATTACK, MRS. CALLAIAN.
IDENTIFICATION IS NOT REALLY NEEDED,
BUT OFFICIALLY... WELL, COWLD WE DRIVE YOU?
N-NO. UH, I-I'LL PHONE SOMEONE.
HE HAD A CHGCKUP JUST THRGE MONTHS AGO.
I-I'LL CALL SOMEONE.
UH, W-WOULD YOU LIKE SOME COFFEG?
NO, THANK YOU.
ARE YOU SURE WE CAN'T GEU A NEKGHBOR OR SOMEONE
TO BE WITH YOU?
NO, THANK YOU. I'M -- I'M FKNE.
Y-YOW'VE BEEN VERY KIND.
M-MY SON PAT WILL COME...
AND MYAUGHTER.
T-THANK YOU VERY MUCH.
I-I ONOW THIS MUST BE 7!RY HARD FOR YOU.
WE'RE REALLY SORRY/
YES, I KNOW. THANK YOU VERY MUGH.
"THANK YOU"...
HOW HARD IT IS FOR US...
THAT'S SOME LADY.
YEP.
[ Thinking!] CRY?
WHY CAN'T I CRY?
I-I SHOULD -- K SHOULD CRY.
BUT K CAN'T.
SEAN...
CR[ FOR YOU, SEAN?
OR FOR MYSELF?
DR. CALLAHAN, PLEASE.
HIS MOTHER.
I BEG YOUS PARDON?
OH. TELL HIM THIS IS AN EMERGENCY.
Woman:!DR. CUSTIS./. DR. GURTIS...
MOTHER?
SON...
YOUR FATHER HAD A /- A HEART ATTACK.
WILL THE SECURITY OFFIR PLEASE GO 133 WEST?
7#I-I DON'T KNOW
I...
NO, T-THE POLICE DIDN'T SAY WHAT HOSPITAL.
[EAH, WELL, IF YOU AND BETTY COULD BE --
Y-YES, AS SOON AS POSSIBLE.
I-I'D APPRGCIATE THAT.
THANK YOU.
GOODBYE, PAT.
WORRY ABOUT YOU BEING LATE...
NIGHTS ALONE...
NEVEV WORRY AGAIN --
|NEVES LATE.
NO.
NEVER óONDER WHERE YOU ARE...
DOING WHAT
GONE...
LIKE THAT.
EMQTY.
SECN... |CAO YOU SEE OE ALONE?
KISS THE GIRéS AND ]AKE TM CR[ --
|NO MORE.
NO MORE.
ó SOBBING ]
DAMNOU, SEAN CALLAHAN!
DAMN YOU Tó HELL!
[ HORN HONKS ]
SEE YOU LATER!
OH, HI, MOM.
DO YOU WANT A SNACO?
PEANUT BUTTER?
OH, BUT I'O IN THE BóOK OF RECORDS
WHO HATES IT.
NOBOEY ECTS IT AROUOD HERE EXCEPT DAD.
GOT HOOKGD?
YES, YOUR FATHER LOVED IT.
TOMMY, I -- [ SIGHS ]
EVERYTHING'S GóING Tó BE CLL RIGHT.
WHAT? WHAT'S GOING ON?
I-I'O SO SORRY.
DAD'S GONE/
HE/S DEAD /-
A HEART ATTACK THIS AFTERNOON.
PAT AND BETTY WILL BE HERE CN[ MINUUE.